Great. Someone is missing, and someone is here to find her. For a split second, Dylas' gut knots up out of guilt, but then he remembers that he hasn't, er, invited any women back to his place for dinner lately. It's a deer in the headlights moment for sure, but he relaxes his expression.

"I haven't seen her."

And then he shoves the menu right back at him, this time only slightly more gently.

"You look like shit. Sit down and eat something while I get my boss, alright? If...Iris has been here, she'd know."